Tharivol Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Carter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fletcher, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and doesn't want to be a fletcher and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Caeldrim Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Caeldrim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Caeldrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Being a Brewer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +9 / 4d6+4, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thervan Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Spy father left him crippled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 57 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d10+4, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 gp.
Tharivol Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 pp. Sard (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Red spinel (110 gp).
Quarion Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: Born to a Mercenary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).
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